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This shit too ridiculous, chronicles of ridderick Money in that safe and now that foreign is illiterate Skrrr, Skrr, all the time, my new ghost spaceship I'm livin in 2080, boy that's just my gang shit I'm just on my fame shit, Wiley drop that flame shit Now we cross the border with it visas for your main bitch Take a couplet when I spit it, I sing for an angel I know you in danger, when you see us pull up in that Navigator truck, never gave a fuck, no You can hit my blunt, cuz I'm rolling big ol' blunts dawg If you wanna come through, you can hit my telephone She know I be hella here, look up I be hella gone Navigator truck, never gave a fuck, no You can't hit my blunt, cuz I'm rolling big ol' blunts dawg If you wanna come through, you can hit my telephone She know I be hella here, look up I be hella gone And I like how you feel in my Chevy And I like how you feel in my ride And I like how you feel in my mind Bitch I'm way, way, way up Bitch I'm going way up You niggas is layups Nigga, get your weight up SongtexteWay, way, way, up Bitch, i'm going way up Ya fuck me on my way up And we never forgave ya Navigator truck, never gave a fuck, no You can't hit my blunt, cuz I'm rolling big ol' blunts dawg If you wanna come through, you can hit my telephone She know I be hella here, look up I be hella gone Navigator truck, never gave a fuck, no You can't hit my blunt, cuz I'm rolling big ol' blunts dawg If you wanna come through, you can hit my telephone Just let that shit breathe... Scooter from Madonna Dinner with Obamas We just hit Hawaii, Ohana Comma, comma, comma I keep all the commas I don't have to log in, I ain't never sign up Just let that shit resonate, I need a girl like Tessa Mae I just added pages to my resume, like yesterday My project look like science fair, your project look like section 8 Homies hit your session late, your engineer like smh Just let that shit breathe... Hesitate, I don't have to guesstimate Why you wanna mess with me? Sittin' with the recipe, right next to me, like just you wait I just need to situate Never get why yo bitch ass investigate Navigator truck, never gave a fuck, no You can't hit my blunt, cuz I'm rolling big ol' blunts dawg If you wanna come through, you can hit my telephone She know I be hella here, look up i'll be hella gone Just let that shit breathe Aus Songtexte Mania